My heavens are brass

"I am made to sow the thistle for wheat, the nettle for a nourishing dainty:
I have planted a false oath in the earth, it has brought forth a Poison Tree:
I have chosen the serpent for a counsellor, and the dog
For a schoolmaster to my children:
I have blotted out from light and living the dove and nightingale,
And I have causèd the earthworm to beg from door to door:
I have taught the thief a secret path into the house of the just:
I have taught pale Artifice to spread his nets upon the morning
My heavens are brass, my earth is iron, my moon a clod of clay,
My sun a pestilence burning at noon, and a vapour of death in night." ([link])

Say, er. . .they're on the roof. This is what I figure (never do draw them outside, but, well, why couldn't they be? ^^). And spalling concrete is *totally* sexy. And as for why Light is mostly unclothed and L is *not*. . .ah, well, I mainly liked it for the composition. (No, really. 8D) Aaaaand Light's always set up as the object of the gaze as L is not anyways :3.

(AAARGH. Okay--that's enough of these two for a little while--I have a list of half-finished drawings as long as. . .)